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25-MÄĻË-ŚĊÏËŅȚÏŚȚ-BÏŚËXŮÄĻ-ŚÏŅĠĻË-ȚÄĠŚ/Open-₣ÖŖM
The male sat in his office, typing on his computer. The door to his office was slightly ajar, and the lightning in the room was dim. The dim lightly always helped him focus on work and get rid of headaches. He was emailing his mother who was wondering how the job was going and what it was like in yown. Sat upon Johns desk lay a dark blue scarf.
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18-๓คlє-๒lเภ๔-๔є๓เรєץยคl-ﻮŦ/๒Ŧ/г๏คภ-tคﻮร/Open-Ŧ๏г๓
The male lay on his bed in his cell, soundly sleeping. Kind if. He never soundly slept. He was always tossing and turning and waking up to the slightest noise due to his sensitive ears. Right niw get was cuddled up in his red fuzzy blanket.
AI
21-Male-Android-Demisexual-Single-Tags/Vincent Ceres/Sarah-Form
(I don't know what to do with him, I guess he just walking around. *Shrugs*.)

Skizzle222 wrote:(Guys we Got to 200 pages like 2 days ago, now we are on 269?!?!?! XD)

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